It troubled my mind as I went through everything that had happened these past few days. Was it normal? The way my body craved their touch despite the pain, and the promise of more?

Before I left the day before, Fred mentioned the toys once more, but Blue refused like always. I could tell it was only a matter of time until Blue gave in. And should that happen, where would that leave me? Moaning as I asked for more? Crying out in agony and hoping they don't fuck me to death?

My arse and pussy ...